August 9 was a very ordinary day, but because of one thing, it became unusual today, and the entire Beibi Mountain almost gathered more than half of the cultivation forces of the Five Elements Continent.

Everyone gathers in Beibi Mountain, which is nothing more than two things, one: to become famous, and two: to hold the beauty!

Although the Heavenly Demon Sect has a lot of fame, what can really attract these people is the potential significance of this conference, the division of forces in the entire cultivation realm.

Today is the day of the official martial arts competition, and the major sects have basically gathered, such as the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Great Buddha Temple, the Tianxiang Pavilion, the War Demon Palace, the Blood Demon Sect, the White Bone Gate, and the Hehuan Sect...... And so on, whether it is a first-class or second-rate sect, or even a casual cultivator, there are not a few.

It's just that there is a very strange phenomenon, the evil sect that is faintly the head of the world has not shown up, and many people know that the factor behind this conference is because the young sect master of the evil sect, the star soul, wants to marry the holy daughter of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but now the evil sect that is half the main person has no trace.

And there was only one person from the Super Sect Boundless Sword Palace standing in the middle of the scene, and there was that well-informed person, and it was quickly found out that this person was Qin Fan, a disciple of Shaking Light Peak who had been chased and killed by the Heavenly Dao Palace more than ten years ago.

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace who came to participate in the conference this time were led by the palace master of the Jinxing Palace, and when the disciples looked at Qin Fan, a cold light shot out of their eyes, as if they were going to choose someone to devour.

Back then, Qin Fan escaped from the Great Array of the Heavenly Dao Palace, this matter was known to everyone, and it still had a lot of damage to the reputation of the Heavenly Dao Palace, almost the younger generation of disciples, all of them were targeting Qin Fan, but it was a pity that Qin Fan had been hiding for more than ten years, and after they gradually forgot about it, Qin Fan appeared strangely like this.

You must know that the Heavenly Dao Hunt and Kill Order has not been withdrawn now, which means that as long as you kill Qin Fan, you can still get that reward that ordinary people can't achieve in their lifetime.

Qin Fan smiled coldly, standing still in place, ignoring the eyes around him, and a wave of freedom rose to the sky.

Because Qin Fan came on behalf of the Infinite Sword Palace, he stood at the forefront, and sitting in the middle was none other than the Heavenly Demon Sect Leader Li Tian, the organizer of this conference.

At this moment, it was just noon, and tens of thousands of people were gathered in the ring set up by the Heavenly Demon Sect for the conference.

Li Tiangao sat on it, with a hint of a smile on his face, dressed in a black and gold royal robe, wearing a crown of nine palaces, and stepping on Chaoyun boots, the bearing of the sect master was undoubted.

Slowly getting up, Li Tian's eyes swept in all directions, and the voice gradually lowered wherever he went, seeing this situation, the smile on the corner of Li Tian's mouth became stronger, and he said loudly at the moment: "Thank you colleagues for coming to participate in the martial arts competition and family recruitment conference I held for the little girl, at this moment, everyone who comes is a guest, I hope everyone gets along harmoniously, don't break the demeanor and rules of my cultivator!"

These words were full of grace and power, and some people with different hearts suddenly lowered their eyes, and these people were especially many of the people in the Demon Gate.

Seeing the next situation, Li Tian snorted coldly in his heart, these guys have long been dissatisfied with the Heavenly Demon Sect's location in the North Mountain, how could they not make trouble at this meeting, but soon the trouble will be gone...... , Li Tian slowly walked off the high platform and thanked several masters of various factions who came to participate in the conference.

And Chi Yan got up to take over Li Tian's work, and a flying body landed in the middle of the ring, his sharp eyes swept to the middle of the field, and said coldly: "The rules of the competition are the elimination system, but since we are from the Demon Gate, then according to the rules of the Demon Gate, one-on-one competition system, everyone only has one chance to challenge, if they can stand in the ring to the end, then they will be the final winner of the conference! During the period, you can ask for ten minutes to rest after each game!"

After a pause, Chi Yan said: "The list of contestants is in my hands, there are no overage people to participate, the sword has no eyes, life and death are not limited, I hope you are cautious!"

The ready-made moment was boiling, looking at the tall and broad ring, many people were ready to move, but no one was easy to play, it was obvious that the earlier the game, the more disadvantageous, and there was a short cold scene.

At this moment, Li Tian had already returned to his seat, and when he saw the situation, he couldn't help frowning.

"Father!" At this moment, a figure came, dressed in a black robe, full of beautiful long hair, and a delicate face with a touch of coldness, and slowly walked towards the main seat.

"Innocent, you're here!" a smile appeared at the corner of Li Tian's mouth.

"So that's the Young Sect Master?"

"It's so beautiful, I must get married!"

...... Similar voices sounded everywhere, and when Li Wuxian walked by Qin Fan's side, he made a naughty movement imperceptibly, because the action was extremely hidden, no one else found out, but it couldn't hide it from a few people who had cultivated to a high level.

It was as if the palace master of the Golden Palace frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at a young man beside him with a jade face, this was the most outstanding disciple of his disciple, but compared to this Qin ......Fan, the palace master's brows slowly furrowed.

"I'm coming!" At this moment, a loud shout attracted everyone's attention, but they saw that it was a big man, and seeing that everyone was focusing on themselves, they couldn't help but show a touch of pride.

His gaze passed through the heavy crowd, and suddenly projected on Qin Fan, with a slight sense of hatred, and said: "Aren't you very powerful, why are you retreating now, if you want to marry the Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Demon Sect, show your true colors as a man, don't hide behind a girl!"

This person is none other than Jin Wuming of the War Demon Palace, who originally wanted to do something to Qin Fan last time, but was stopped by Li Wuxian halfway, and he was supposed to save him, but unfortunately this person always thought that Qin Fan was a soft eater, and as soon as he came to the stage at this moment, he did not hesitate to provoke Qin Fan.

This scene was unexpected by everyone, although it was called a martial arts competition, but it was also faintly a ranking competition of major sects, from low to high, and the last to appear should be the disciples of the major sects, but this nameless appearance of Jin suddenly destroyed the original plan.

However, there are also people who are not afraid of Jin Wuming's prestige, just like now, a young man in white clothes who is victorious in snow, with his toes lightly on the ground, fell on the high platform in a chic manner, looked at Jin Wuming on the opposite side, showed a smile that he thought was free and easy, and arched his hands: "Overseas Ethereal Pavilion disciple sword without trace, willing to comprehend Brother Jin's divine power!"

"Looking for death?" Jin Wuming did not have the slightest politeness, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was targeting Qin Fan, but this kid jumped up.

Jian Wuxian didn't care about Jin Wuming's evil appearance at all, he still maintained a free and easy smile, and said, "Please teach Brother Jin!"

"Good boy, then let you see what it means to be orthodox! Overseas people dare to be so arrogant!" Jin Wuming laughed angrily, and suddenly roared, a touch of golden light swept on his body, the muscles around him quickly bulged, and a fierce aura instantly spread throughout the audience.

The outside of the venue boiled instantly, many people came from overseas, although there are many sects in the relatively inland, and the overseas cultivation forces are a little weak, but such a blatant insult has made many people angry.

Jin Wuming suddenly raised his fist without saying a word, and smashed it directly towards the sword without a trace, for this kind of character who looked like a little white face, he really hated it in his heart, and his fist also flashed with golden light, which looked sharp and incomparable.

Jian Wuxi's face was heavy, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to point, and the long sword on his back shook suddenly, "Choke!" came out of its sheath with a thud, and a flying whirl, slashing towards Jin Wuming's head.

"Huh?" Jin Wuming's brows furrowed, the speed of the sword light was obviously much faster than his, feeling the incomparable sword light, he suddenly showed a sneer, and the figure that originally rushed forward stopped, turned his fist into a palm, and grabbed the sword light in the air fiercely, ignoring the sharp sword light at all.

"Looking for death!" Jian Wuxian showed a sneer on his face, the Ethereal Pavilion is also a major sect overseas, and he is the most outstanding disciple in the Ethereal Pavilion, this Yunhai Sword Technique is the legacy of an ancestor of the Ethereal Pavilion, and it can be regarded as a first-class law decision overseas, the reason why he came this time is that the Ethereal Pavilion has the idea of developing inland, so he was sent to try, even if he can't win the championship, at least he will occupy a good ranking.

"Boom!" A sound of gold and iron rang out, and the sword that had been slashed down suddenly burst out with a fierce blue light, constantly trembling, but the golden light below exploded, and neither side refused to take a step back.

Jin Wuming's face suddenly turned red, and the sharp aura coming from the tip of the sword made him feel a faint tingling, and he just released a big word, at this moment it was simply a naked face, and the other hand suddenly clenched into a fist, a touch of gold flashed, and smashed towards the tip of the sword.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the long sword, which had been entangled endlessly, suddenly turned around in mid-air and flew towards the sword without a trace.

"Snort!" A long sword entered the sheath, a pale color flashed on the sword's traceless face, and the green bricks under his feet had been shattered unconsciously, and his heart was full of horror.

Jin Wuming looked at Jian Wuxian coldly, but the palm that had been hidden behind his back was trembling slightly, and a touch of red appeared in the palm of his hand.

Many people with advanced cultivation frowned, not knowing whether they felt the strength of the sword without a trace, or the strength of Jin Wuming!

"Drink!" Suddenly, Jin Nameless's fists slammed hard, and his body instantly turned into a phantom, striking fiercely towards the sword without a trace.

Jian Wuxian naturally knew his strengths, how could he let Jin Wuming get close easily, and with a pinch of the sword, the long sword on his back was unsheathed again, and he crossed a gorgeous arc and intercepted Jin Wuming's attacking route.

And this time, Jin Wuming showed a sneer on his face, this sword without a trace is just a cultivation in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, it is still a little worse than him, and he originally wanted to hide some means, but it seems that it is unnecessary at the moment.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the soles of Jin Wuming's feet slashed heavily on the ground, and suddenly his hands were staggered, and his five fingers were bent into claws, grabbing fiercely towards the falling sword light.

"This move again?" Jian Wuxian appeared momentarily sluggish, and he couldn't understand why Jin Wuming would repeat the failed move.

Jin Wuming didn't hesitate at all, and with wisps of gold in his palm, he grabbed the sword fiercely.

"Hum!" The sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and a handful of blue light shot out suddenly, Jin Wuming's face showed a solemnity, and he suddenly threw the long sword in his hand towards the ground.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the ground smashed open in an instant, and Jin Wuming didn't stop there, and stepped on the sword with one footstep.

No matter how the sword light trembled, he was stunned and didn't move for half a minute.

Suddenly raised his breath and clenched his fist, and smashed it into the sword with a fierce hammer.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the sword light that was originally trembling suddenly suddenly, and the blue light suddenly appeared, and the light on the sword body dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword without a trace not far away was white.

The cultivation method of this Yunhai swordsmanship is obtained from the ancient sword cultivation method, after the cultivation of the sword is himself, he is the sword, once the sword is damaged, the master will not feel good under the intersection of the heart.

Seeing Jin Wuming raise his fist again, Jian Wuxian suddenly roared angrily, and no longer maintained any personable appearance, his body spun around, and he rushed towards Jin Wuming.

Jin Wuming snorted coldly, this is what he wants.

Qin Fan showed a faint sigh on his face, he didn't need to look at it, this Jin Wuming was going to win, although the sword cultivation has declined, but it was also all the rage in ancient times, but the body refining techniques that accompany it have long been lost, so the current sword cultivation only has a powerful long-range attack method, but no entry technique, which is also the reason for the decline of the sword cultivation now, if this sword without a trace is by virtue of the long-range attack, it may be on par with Jin Wuming.

But if it's ...... close combat!

As Qin Fan expected, looking at the sword that rushed without a trace, a cold light flashed on Jin Wuming's face, and he suddenly picked up the sword on the ground with his backhand, the sword at this moment had already dimmed, and there was no power to resist when it fell into Jin Wuming's hands.

Suddenly raised his backhand, and stabbed down fiercely in the frightened gaze of the sword.

"Snort!" With a clear sound, Jian Wuxi's entire body was pierced, and even Yuan Ying was torn apart by Jin Wuming's powerful True Yuan without escaping.

With a hint of unwillingness, the sword's traceless figure slowly fell.

A touch of madness appeared on Jin Wuming's face, the people of the War Demon Palace are as their name suggests, they pursue the way of fighting to nourish war, and every disciple of the War Demon Palace is a thirst for killing, which can be regarded as the Demon Dao in the Demon Dao.

The blood stained their eyes red, some people were scared, some people were excited, and some people couldn't wait, and suddenly the light flashed, and there was another figure in the field again.

This person has no beard, is dressed in plain clothes, and has a faint smile on his face: "Purple Cloud Sect disciple Qi Qin leads Brother Jin's high moves!"

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" Jin Wuming was so rude, and suddenly roared angrily, as if everyone had an enmity with him, and hit ...... with a fierce punch!